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the one who finds praise in ignorance
is obviously illegitimate and probably illiterate you say that I speak from a figment the instant you open ya mouth I'll throw in a biscuit head covered in stitches, recipe is to vicious delicious, take a piece and never be satisfied asking why did I have to die, ya purgatory doubled and magnified so get back in line, or fall like september, u better surrender you wont miss me, but this is a winter to remember came and closed down ya town, blocked all ya doors this is one forced storm impossible to ignore |
Cannabarz' yes, last minute... build a grave throw ya ass in it' ... glass tinted window towards a fucking van for this rap gimmick.. don't fucking mimic me believe you me cuz it's not pretty.. my thoughts are nothing but bad, boy ... NOW, look where it got diddy... from rock city, the paper boys on the block with me... coming straight off of the top like the barber blade when it shot britney pics's destroying the car enjoying my deploying of bars firmly... shooting in every which direction I see... It's just an effortless key... somthing you get from a texting MC.. whos messages leave his thoughts and are independantly expressed to the T... it fucks your pussy leaves the lips of it stretched to the knees... now you can have sex when you please.. and it's easier to check a disease - LOL No fuck it, your hoe is a known go-mez... dome like the old cone heads honin' to George Lopez... Yes, I'm back...highly designed accur-acy impacting a free... it's like a miracle, you have to believe... That .. this is not a test, and if it was - THEN you failed it... Didn't get the mesage? well check again cuz I mailed it.... "post" haste ... You girl has alot a room for her throat space... You gotta give her effort - You begged her to purchase her own place... Well now she has it, and guess how shes paying rent on time - I bent her spine... and gave the backbone and extra scent of mine..cock semen... she gargled so much that for a couple seconds she stopped breathing which was basically the ONLY period when I was fucking her - she was NOT screaming! She's such a dirty whore AND her mothers like 34 times more slutty than she is so just imagine those herby drawers when you pull it out and you get a wif of that handy reach Your mother got more crabs on her fucking puss than a sandy beach! |
ill on the keypad, how bad? its so sad.. I'll break ya spine if ya try to defend this,
relentless, so much.. i'll get off on O.R. like i commited minor offenses. bitch, your no challenge a lame at best, I'm a shark and its time for fishin' rip your hands off your arm, and use them both to applaud my writtens, |
dog, just listen... as far as writtens really son you don't type great... what are you, like eight? - 2 yrs and can't elevate over light weight? Homey you couldn't blow up if you locked yourself in the tight crate islamic bombers use as the storage box for their nitrate! so I'm guessing you might hate, the fact that you're wacker the sin or you're rapping begin in the box you're parents compacted you in! You ugly fucker the stork saw your retarded face and went damn blind.. circled IRAQ and tried to drop your stupid ass in a land mine You're about as smooth as a special ed kid doing gang signs Or about as smart as Wesley snipes getting tan lines and if you're not catching the sarcasm - then get in grips with a bat first cuz it's about to get "real ugly" like your existence on rapverse you jacked Durst, like "yeah this soul patch and red fitted cap works!" plus you can't rap, or act like your use to mack so it's THAT worse! You're a geek, and you know it's true - fucking kids use to go into.. an open room and beat your ass with the biggest books that they stole from you and you were like "oh, it's cool - they were just playing a game with me" " that's just their way to see, I'm not at all WHAT I CLAIM TO BE" - lmao yeah, like we didn't guess from the glasses and checkered pants.. at second glance that you didn't look like a "date rape skit" from a sex advance! plus you left the dance, when your stupid ass didn't get the chance to check ya stance, so you fled from the room you were in and then wet your pants I'm not the one you can poly with' Cannabarz is a living legend... in written sentence... giving you fricking peasents some dissing lessons like christmas presents - and you have the gulls' to come at me? Your wack b... I'm the taxi, your all the way in the BACK SEAT...... I trash beats, you pick up trash for the cash and then get gully... I'm a net bully and it's expressed in my text fully... forget skully, I'm agent molder when lacing soldiers erasing folders, I can't even name all the cats that I've placed in comas it's too many, they got me smashed on the blue henny Killing everyday man I'll make you into the new kenny we can put money on this battle and see if I lose any but you will lose weight and you won't even have to go through Jenny! but listen Barz truthful - give you a large spoonful of logic and see if my written profits beyond useful see I'm kicking facts, and what I'm spitting in written raps has got me the honor of speaking behind more bars then the prison rats no this and that, I'ma hungry nigga my shits intact this is track, get the run around if you give it slack advice dog, don't go toe to toe with a nice god despite mobs, I kick in more doors than the vice squad I'm quite odd, I know this focus and willingly ain't nobody killing me in this text analytically... I'm physically in peak shape, might've born a week late but if you speak hate I push ya wig back like release dates Check it - I'm the norman bates of performance tapes AND the verses are worth much more than the chorus makes so when I strike; I bounce off the walls till the corners break cuz the site a failures a mistake I won't afford to make |
Thanks for half ur prewrittens yet I see few rymes and a weak mind
in a keystyle you better Flee Child you aint shit against A Gee iight Talkin bout Weights n shit when vsing me ,,, you Aint even knee height Think you on a spree right,,Crossfire punchn you?,,youl be out of seeing sight Your like a UFO im Objective to Torture ya like i was a rym sorcerer you a object kid and like Subway im serving you in extra size portions,, cut its Rymin Luck hes got that many bars but Checkout his verse how he wingez,, ur Bout as true as chuck norris learning to read barcodes n decypher the digits I aint steal no more but ill tax ya Girl coz i love to rap about hittin it missionary wake up ya fallin asleep Escaped Mc fuk that shud call urself Chicken fairy meh tired DEAD@ME AND YOU :P |
Just Now
I'm a little bit different than your average man
The type to sit down where everybody stands endless rants about pointless shit to tell the truth this is practice, tryna up my spit into venemous liquid dissolving acids biochemical fuel cause the majority passed it up.this is too much to work for my thought provocation is an ignorance cure your thinking far to much of yourself and it works reversed cause i realize tells in the tone of my voice when i get too cocky charging in the ring with my hands down like Rocky and my heads stuck up like a standing target till my jaw is magnesium, carve it then spark it I'm a burst of flames in the literal sense pile of ashes contrary to your false pre-tense because i'm man enough to set my feet and stand straight and still man enough to see when my rhymes fake |
I spit to box Gods and Titans with lightning bolts and tridents
Popping gum, and guns with Tyrants on ghostly ships with pirates My third eye has an exponent of 9-9-9 times greatest of all time My writer's mind is Dimension 5 dynamically evolved by rhymes I'm freestyling 1000 islands filled with madmen content with violence I rather rhyme octogons instead circles around these jokers smiling |
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if i murdered you easter, you couldn't come back if your name was chris with a T
born the day after christmas eve to put it simply i own cats like the old bitch down the street and it's suicide for the curious cats thats down to see i stay high off that purple stuff i'm so high i could, piss on a cloud and make a bird look up and if your bird look up, likely squirt her eye so i make her happy, but she'd still remember me the next time she cry |
its murder he wrote without the ransom note
take my chance for the float to rock the boat then back-hand the man with a sox to hes throut I got this on lock... without the bolt MurDah, who's gonna stay 'on-top of U' like the helmet of the colts with a flow that'll leave the whole desert all soaked with skills that rulers couldnt messure what i wrote im on the top buckle while ya headed for the rope leave u dead with a scoop, on the bottom of the hill where i sled on the slops im fed and can not cope, with the rumours he spread like he dope so the blade going to cut'em like im muessureing some coke dissing you lames puting pleasure to the joke not messing with u hoes who got me stressing if i should poke all i want is for the bitch to leave me blessed like the pope while u weak lames praying for the day ur skills elope...... MurDah |
on my way to the top, i'm a ticket from blowing
with rhymes devestating like a kick to the growin call me the mail man i can spit til your folding niggaz on RV claim they're hot but it aint shit til you show it! and thats true talk!!!!.......... |
u gottA be kidding with that bullshit....
4 lines 2 bars in a keystyle?? how long did it take u to write that?? got the nerve to put that aftr my drop... * P.S sorry for the freepost * |
im so fly like a mean "s"
no cologne on bitch im wash fresh niggaz rhyme iz bull___ no need to finish the rest but my flow iz expected to spit more bullets then a tech |
shut the fuck up!, what u talking gonna leave ya body on the floor looking a mess
you aint a crook this be MurDah, I cant write a book about it and beat a charge if i confess/ the four-five gonna see how far ya inside can strech you will get hit with a tech like im part of te ref's want to come at murdah like he couldnt just lay down and put himself to rest now i gotta become a what my name is cuz dude wanna put to the test me let tell you something right here, the hawk i'll take ya flesh off like i was geting undress with the tech beam making ya forhead look like a button, go ahead and jump off if u really wanna press my trigger i'l have ya takeing more shot then a poperiotcy-press and fuck u and ya bitch i aint feeling sorry-bro cuz she had me working the pipe like super mario ya game played like kids with atario my name bring FEAR BITCH, so if they say if really he MurDah the CHILD they'll Act like body KNOWS BITCH!.... you reallt dont want it... set it up... |
for the fun of it or for the love of it
there so many words i can use but no complex ones are apart of it its like they wanna starttle my fist, all they wanna sea/see is a flow like a fish making these bars short like milky-way i think im gonna go-ahead and fuck a milf today so many herbs who act like a bitch these days just want the gun to splash they face like facing waves alot of these bars are un-focused but its a keystyle i mean where else can u really drop bogus alright MurDah u loseing it get a grip Bastred but the more i do all i see is faces plasterd when the rage master... let it un-rage faster and all i witness is kids geting pop like pills at a rave basterd so what if i use the same word twice in a verse its still gonna be like rotten food the way ya stomach hurts should i spit or vomit first, with blows that'll hit hard like landing a commit, earth and its sad how ya best takes long to drop like an un-commen birth.... MurDah keystyle.... i know its weak... but trying to progress my speed of writing... |
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